Jim & His Girls 2, a short story by ClickingTheKeys. Date added: 2010-10-03. Times viewed: 7018.
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- Intro: Jim has his sluts to himself and gets his money's worth
“Ladies, time to wake.” Heathcliff said as he strolled in. “There’s an opportunity to earn another thousand pounds.”
Peta’s eyes snapped open and her energy rose up. “You mean- more? More money?”
“Yes.”
“Rachel! We’re doing it- I don’t know about what happened to you but I loved it.” She turned to a smug Heathcliff, “Sign me up.”
“Both or no one,” he answered and then turned to a wary Rachel. “It’s only one man. Someone you know and like.”
“Someone we know?” Rachel asked.
“Is that a yes or no?” He looked at her steadily knowing she’d do it. She nodded. “Excellent. Brush your teeth and rinse with mouthwash.” The two girls followed directions. “Now come with me.”
Out another door and down a white hallway they walked. Both wondering what would happen- still trying to fathom what had already happened that evening. A the end of the hall was a black door, Heathcliff stopped and took their robes. The two nude women were nervous. Heathcliff was pleased, he liked women to be nervous.
“Ladies,” he opened the door to reveal a man sitting in a large club chair. Legs crossed, he was wearing blue silk pajama bottoms and a smile. A young nude girl was wearing a red patent leather collar, the leash was lying across the man’s lap. She was curled up at his feet, his hand on her head, stroking her hair.
Peta and Rachel were stunned.
“Jim?” Rachel gasped. “Is that-“
“Hi Rachel,” he grinned at her. “Hi Peta. Sometimes what you see is merely the surface. Or an illusion.”
She protested, “But you’re a nice guy!”
Chuckling he replied, “I am a nice guy, a nice guy with a club. A hobby. A nice guy with needs like any other man.”
Peta was just staring at him. She was so aroused she had never seen what a player he was. Not once had she caught him looking at her arse, or lustily gazing at her when they spoke. Now, knowing what he had orchestrated, how he’d seen her at her most primal sexual state- she was hotter than before. Hotter than knowing a group of men couldn’t get enough of her. Hotter knowing that Jim selected her.
“Oh,” he snickered at Peta who was strolling his direction, “ready to play?” She nodded, unable to talk- her mind on one thing- Jim. He stood and tugged lightly on the leash, “Bed.” Bitch obeyed as Rachel gaped at the spectacle. Peta only had eyes for Jim.
Standing there, he wanted to see what her first move would be. He was a little surprised that she embraced him, resting the side of her face on his chest. A rather endearing gesture. She sighed and squeezed him.
“Nice and naughty.” She looked up and asked him, “Are you really a nice guy?”
“Yeah, I just love sex too.” She flashed a brilliant smile at him. It made him feel incredible. Not like some player but that she had found what she’d been looking for. A man. A man who could satisfy her.
Standing on her tiptoes she kissed him. The first kiss of the night. She licked his lower lip and then bit it, Jim gasped. It was a strong bite. Marking him. He loved it. He bent and grabbed her upper thighs, lifting her legs around him. He sat in the large chair, Peta straddling him. Sitting freed his hands, they roamed her body as they’d wanted to for a long time. Their tongues were fucking each other’s mouths, prying an occasional gasp. She pulled the tie on his pants, freeing his cock so she could rub it. Hold it.
The touches were light, soft. A hard contrast the earlier events. It slowly built a different kind of energy- one with emotions attached. Peta truly liked this man.
Jim slipped his fingers down her slit and through the crevice of her arse then withdrew. He cupped those delectable arse cheeks, rubbing and mawling them. Making her groan. He pulled away from the kiss, there were tits to be tended to. First the right one was giving a flick of his tongue. She held the breast for him in her hand, her other hand pressed his head into her tit- as if he needed the direction. Smiling internally he nursed on that nipple and felt her gyrate on his lap.
Finally. I’ve finally got the hot chick on my lap. Took forever and here she is cramming her tit in my mouth. Fuck yes, it’s good to be me.
He saw something out of the corner of his eye while he was sucking Peta’s sweet tit. Rachel was slowly backing out of the room, getting ready to leave. As much as Jim enjoyed Peta at the moment- he wanted to try some Rachel too.
Swallowing his lust, he pulled away and grinned at Peta- it confused her. He almost apologized- but nipped it.
“I promise to satisfy you Peta.” She nodded wistfully. Jim didn’t think he could be any harder but his cock evidently proved him wrong. She really, really wanted him. “I want to play some more. Will you join me?” She nodded and smiled. “Great.” A light tap on her hips and she stood, Jim followed and approached Rachel as he retied his pajamas bottoms.
Extending his arms to her, Rachel nervously smiled and hugged him. “Hi Jim.”
“You know, I think it only fair I be nude too.” He pulled the string and dropped his silk pants. Leaving them in an elegant puddle on the floor. “You know Rachel, you may be a little heavier than you should be,” she blushed, her smile left, “but you’re very lovely. Absolutely lovely.” She bashfully smiled. “I have to admit you’re even lovelier when you’re not wearing anything. You look even better when you’re having an orgasm.” She was blushing, an enormous smile being fought to rule her mouth. “You have a gorgeous face luv.” He whispered in her ear, “When you were coming one time tonight- I was no where near ready to finish, but I saw your gasping face and I instantly filled Bitch. Instantly.” He looked down at her, “Not a lovelier face at work than yours luv.”
Hugging him tightly, Rachel said, “Thanks Jim that- that means a lot.”
“Would you play with me tonight?”
“Yes! Of course! I’d love to!” She bit her lip for a moment. “Um. I’ve always thought you were cute. One time I had a dirty daydream about you.”
Jim laughed, “Oh! You did, did you!?” She nodded with embarrassment. “Do tell, do tell.”
“I have no idea why- or where it came from. I always thought you were cute and..one day you waked passed me and you smelled so good I wanted to lick you.” Jim was grinning, waiting for more. “You went into the loo and I had the idea to follow you, wait for you to undo your pants and then I’d come in and..And I’d watch you piss without you knowing and then I’d be blocking the door. You’d be happy to see me, confused but happy and ask what I wanted and I said, ‘A shag.’ You thought I was kidding at first but then pressed me against the door, undid my trousers and fucked me silly.”
It was a second before Jim could speak. “And tonight I will.” He kissed her on the mouth. “And maybe you’ll follow me into the loo at work next week.”
“Maybe.”
He looked at both women, Peta seemed a little envious of Rachel who was cuddled into Jim’s side. Jim wrapped an arm around Peta’s slim waist and led her to a corner of the room where a new contraption waited. The corner was mirrored and screened off with large swathes of black mesh fabric. Jim pulled back a curtain to reveal more custom padded gear. Hanging from silver cables was a black vinyl bench resembling a gothic butterfly.
“This, my lovely girls, is to keep things interesting and even. I won’t have to worry about one edging out the other and I’m in control.” He squeezed his shoulders and said as he inhaled, “I love control.”
After a few instructions, they began.
“Peta, lie face up, and put a leg on each bench. Make sure your pussy hangs over the edge.” She rested her back on the middle part, arms and legs were velcroed into a spread position. Another X shaped bench swung down from the ceiling. “Rachel, face down on that. Put your tits through the holes.” Once she was strapped in he adjusted the swinging platforms so Rachel’s tits rubbed Peta’s.
Standing between their sandwiched bodies, the mirrors afforded him views of their faces and bodies- mainly his eyes watched their tits. From his position he had his choice of two arseholes or two pussies. Jim would fuck all four. The swings made it easier and added the bonus of harder collisions.
“Bitch!” he called over his shoulder, she ran to him. “Get between my legs and lick my taint while I fuck these two other bitches.” Jim spread his legs, the girl was there in an instant, waggling her tongue on his taint.
Mmmm. Going to fuck up their fluids. Mix and match mess. Oh Rachel and Peta, you’re going to love this.
Shoving his cock into Peta, she groaned. Holding the swing, he bounced her hard onto him. “Mm. So hot Peta. So hot. Friction burns for you.” Without missing a beat, he slammed into Rachel’s cunt making her gasp. “Oh yes my chubby girl. Won’t forget you.” He watched her fleshy, round arse jiggle as he nailed her hard. “Won’t forget this either.” The swing pulled her away and this time he stood still, withdrawing his cock. Her body swung back, he had adjusted his height perfectly and was buried to the hilt in her arse.
A poking game- arse, pussy. Pussy, pussy, arse, pussy. Holes were humped, stroked, probed and poked. Bitch was moved behind him to rub his body as he thrusted into the other girls. Rachel and Peta were groaning- Rachel’s nipples nearly raw from rubbing up and down Peta’s body. Jim fucked random holes. Pulling out, shoving in.
He wanted to come. He wanted them to come. An order to Bitch and she fetched the rolling toy cabinet. Rachel was first, a buttplug, dildo and clit clamp for her. Peta got a dildo in her pussy and a clit clamp. He turned all five devices on high and then slipped himself back into Peta’s arsehole.
Rachel was screaming with an orgasm before Jim got five strokes in Peta. Peta was whimpering as her climax built. It was going to be big. Jim was close, waiting for Peta to come before he did. He wanted her on a third or fourth one before he creamed her arse. Peta came choking on air, body clenching, that included clenching Jim. Gritting his teeth he kept fucking her. Another scream from Rachel, then another. Then she was gasping, yelling to take the toys out. Jim ignored her knowing if you push through the wall sometimes an even bigger climax would come.
Peta’s raspy voice said, “Jim. Oh fuck Jim I’m coming more.” She did. That was two. Jim doubled his fucking efforts- he slammed into her with all remaining strength. “Yes! Oh fucking-“ The orgasm stole her words and Jim’s come. He grunted, spitting onto her hairless pussy as he spurted into her arse. He rested his head on Rachel’s quivering bum.
“B-“ he panted, “Bi- Bitch. Toys.” She immediately turned off the toys buzzing in and on Rachel making her sigh with relief. Bitch pulled them out and dropped them in a bucket. She maneuvered around master Jim, not wanting to disturb him. She could tell Peta’s arse was a trophy to Jim and she didn’t wish to interrupt his victorious moment. All done, Bitch was about to roll the cart away but Jim stopped her with a hand on her shoulder. He pulled her to his side and kissed her softly on the mouth. “You’re a good girl Bitch.” Being submissive she smiled at the floor. “Look at me.” She did and saw him smiling happily at her. He whispered, “You please me to no end. My perfect pet.”
She trembled in his arm, “Thank you master.”
“No, thank you Bitch.” He gave a few light kisses to her face. “Now, you have a choice, you can clean me up or go to Heathcliff. What-“
“You. Clean you,” she smiled at him. “I like cleaning you. I love it.”
“All right luv, give me one more kiss and then get the wash bowl.”
“What kind of kiss master?”
“Any kind you want.” Bitch gave him a soft one on the lips, then it turned firmer, a flick of the tongue and ended with a flirty smack. Jim chuckled, “You tease.” She nodded and ran to get the washing gear. “Rachel and Peta, you wait here,” Jim slowly pulled out of Peta’s arse. His soggy cock felt cold after being in her steamy pipes. Jim went to his chair, waiting for his pet.
The three rested while Bitch washed him. Two men wearing all white moved the women to kneel on a padded L shaped board. The chin rests were adjusted to be the same height then their heads were strapped in place. The boards were tilted forward slightly, the perfect angle for their task.
Popping dental tools into the women’s mouths- they were kept wide open, the teeth covered to prevent scrapes. They were ready for a good throat fucking.
Jim let the tension build. Smiling at them. Knowing they’d never look at him the same. That they’d want to come back here. Do this again. See what other things he could show them. How many more orgasms he could give them. Right now the women were so highly aroused they appeared on the brink of coming even though they were tired.
He smiled. Making them wait. Knowing that tomorrow, at their everyday job, there would be a new energy. A hum in the air. A sexual crackle every time they looked at him. Saw him walk by. Heard his voice, or even heard his name. He knew their pupils would enlarge. Their tits harden and pussies would become slick.
He bit back a proud snicker.
Look at them. One moment their eyes are pleading the next they’re drowning in lust. Ah, better get to them before their adrenaline steals them away after they crash. I want them high when they leave.
The moment he stood they stiffened, hoping to be force fed first.
Eenie, meenie, miney- ah, better give Rachel something to eat. She’s probably starving.
Drool had been a constant slow drip from them. He spritzed their mouths and throats with lubricant then rubbed the tip of his cock on Rachel’s tongue. It felt fucking great. So hot and soft. Her quick breaths cooled one side of his cock while the other was smoldering. Pre-cum slid over her tongue, he rubbed it on the roof of her mouth. Peta was whimpering.
Oh, she really needs to eat. Such a thin little thing. Here you go miss. Yes, close those eyes and suck it like a baby animal sucking a teat. Fuck. She must be cracking a tooth trying to close her mouth around it.
Loosening a bolt gave Peta some play room. She moaned her delight.
“Good girl,” he petted her head like a dog. “Suck my bone. Suck the fucking marrow out of it.” His cock in Peta, he loosened Rachel’s jaw restraint. The women’s faces were inches away from one another. A turn of Jim’s hips and he fucked one throat then the other. “Open wide- oh, then just get ready to swallow.” Spurting his wad at one mouth, he made sure both tongues were covered in his specimen. He removed their facial gear, both girls downing the contents of their mouths. “Who would like to suck me clean?”
“Me!” Peta said first, annoying Rachel. She squealed as Jim smiled and moved his cock to her face. “Mmmmm,” she sighed making him wince and pull away. “Aww.”
“I’m clean now, thank you.” Jim slipped on a dark red robe and sat on the chair. “One last show.” The men in white came in and assisted the ladies to their feet. They escorted them to a bed with a metal lattice canopy above it. A number of straps and handles hung down from the criss crossing bars. “Ladies- if you were going to have something big in you, stretching you, would you choose your arse or pussy?”
Rachel answered without hesitation, “Pussy.”
“I think my arse,” Peta said nervously. “Yeah, my arse.”
“Each of you lie on your side, face to pussy.” The women looked like they were about to sixty-nine. “Now, your upper leg, lift it and find a strap to slide your foot through.” A few adjustments to the dangling straps and they were back in position. “Now ladies, tonight you’ve both taken numerous sized cocks, and Rachel, you’ve had numerous dildos too. Your holes should be fairly stretched out. There’s a one thousand pound bonus on whoever can get their fist into the other-“ Peta’s hands were already heading to Rachel’s pussy. “WAIT!” She froze, afraid of upsetting Jim. “You need to lubricate properly.” The physician came out with appropriate lubricants and applied them to hands and holes. “Now. Not only do you have to get your fist in first, you have to make them come by any means. And ladies, if we feel you’re unfairly behaving- or being too hurtful, you will be punished.”
“How will we be punished? Will we lose the money?” Peta asked, already forming a game plan.
“No, but you will feel pain,” Jim warned cryptically. “Please lube up your entry hole and hand some more.” The girls used large amounts of gloss, neither one was keen on hurting the other but there was lots of money at stake. An orgasm would be fun too. “Ready, set, fist.”
Peta’s tongue was instantly flicking Rachel’s clit, a wise strategy Jim thought. Rachel was working both of her index fingers into Peta’s arse. Also a wise strategy.
Peta soon had three fingers in Rachel’s fanny. That distinctive mucky wet sound of too much lube was loud in the room. Unbeknownst to Rachel, she was quietly moaning because Peta was still sucking her clit. Rachel was too focused on pulling apart Peta’s puckering hole. Prying the sides apart, she inserted the tips of four fingers of one hand , using all her strength to hold it open while she squirted a healthy dose of lube into Peta’s dark tunnel.
Now Rachel was gently thrusting onto the face buried in her cunt. Peta had four fingers in her- slowly pulsing them open and closed.
Jim walked around the bed, wanking his cock at the show. Holes were being stretched beyond the norm. Painfully red, the sounds of suction and friction. His pace was slow, enjoying each devious angle of his private fisting show.
Rachel surprised him. Her chubby hand was sinking into Peta’s void. The last knuckle on her thumb just on the outside of the ring. She was pouring lube on it when Peta realized what was happening. Panicking, Peta suddenly shoved her hand into Rachel’s pussy causing her to screech in pain and try to kick her away
Knowing the situation, a man in white came briskly into the room with a wood paddle. A number of holes were drilled in it and the word LEARN was painted across it in thick red letters. Peta never saw him as he aimed for her arse.
WHACK!
Peta screamed and withdrew her face and hand from Rachel who instantly recovered. The man immediately left the room. Jim slowly wanked as he observed Peta get herself together. She wiped her eyes and shoved her face back between Rachel’s thick legs. Not even looking, she added more lubricant to her hand and wrist, and squirted some into Rachel’s cunt.
Lesson learned, the girls had both managed to get their fists into one another. It was a fight to make one another come first. Peta had the obvious lead. Rachel had been gyrating up until Peta’s harsh shove. She was slightly twisting her fist in Rachel’s pussy as she attacked her clit- determined to win. Within seconds Rachel was thrusting into Peta’s face.
Rachel’s fist was immobile in Peta. Peta was either too tight or squeezing. It didn’t help that Rachel’s hand was fairly big either. Rachel wasn’t keen on pussy licking, so her free hand was awkwardly rubbing Peta’s slit. It seems Rachel was unaware how unattentive she was. She was enjoying Peta’s handi-work too much but her own technique was lacking.
Seeing this, Jim watched Peta work her magic. Impressed at her tongue work. Rachel began moaning and Jim climbed onto the bed. His climax was near and he wanted to shower the loser with his sticky confetti. A fist still buried in Peta, Rachel shook, grunting as Peta sucked an orgasm to the surface.
Jim was starting to come but held the bottom of his knob so tight the come was dammed up. Rachel’s orgasm began. Her eyes closed, her mouth wide, a primal groan erupted from her. It was the perfect time. On his knees by her face Jim jerked his cock hard, his come angrily shot out- slapping her face time after time with hot cream. A few threads landed on her panting tongue. Once he was empty he wiped his cock on her arm.
The two men in white came in with Doctor Speiling. He assisted each woman with pulling out their hands, checking holes for damage. The men in white wrapped the women in robes and escorted them out. Jim retreated to his sauna as he guzzled a bottle of ice water, Bitch following at his heels.
The doctor showered and douched them individually and then examined them. Warning them there will be soreness the next few days. He gave them some pills to reduce swelling and pain. Rachel was retained in the room and Peta was escorted to another room.
To be continued…
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